I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

Huge amounts of trucks gradually moved away from the city and moved to the suburbs.

The truck drove for more than an hour on a steep mountain road, through a dense forest, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated villa.

Two burly black men got out of the car, went to the back door, and opened the locked compartment.

The children on the carriage are like cheap goods, piled on top of each other, piled up like a mountain, and the entire cargo box is filled to the brim without any gaps. Too big, forced to bend hands and feet, stuffed inside

Peter was shocked by these brutal and inhumane scenes!

"Asshole...asshole ahhhhh!!!"

A chill ran down Peter's back, he couldn't imagine what those poor kids were going through.

Just watching from the sidelines, he could feel the flames burning in his chest, his reason and morality were almost on the verge of collapse under the angry flame named "770"!

Another group of people followed behind the villa, everyone was holding uniform weapons, exuding an aura of mighty combat power, even at a distance of more than a hundred yards, Peter's Spider-man could feel the buzzing! His intuition told he.

His intuition told him...

If he dares to approach this group of people, he will be smashed to pieces in an instant

Even with his excellent physical ability and quick reflexes, it was impossible to dodge dozens of guns! His body was smashed to pieces.

Peter clenched his fists expressionlessly, hid behind a tree and continued to observe.

The person in charge of the pickup surrounded the car to prevent the children from running away, and then pulled the children out of the private room with a cold face, ignoring the children's crying.

A few even, impatient with the crying, smashed the children hard with the butts of their rifles.

"Shut up!"

"If you cry again, I'll kill you!"

These people were as cold as wood, beat the children as cruelly as animals, and chased them to the half-destroyed villa.

When all the children and men had left, two black men remained here.

One of the black men released a surveillance drone, while another armed the van with explosives and expertly blew it up.

Rumble~~

With a huge amounts of explosion, the van was instantly engulfed in flames! During this process, we discovered a problem.

This leaves no evidence.

Judging by the skill with which this group handles the aftermath, it's clear this isn't the first time they've done this!

"hiss.....…

Peter's heart twitched, he took a breath of air, and beads of cold sweat covered his face.

It's a good thing he didn't decide to crawl under the car just now, otherwise he would have turned into an exploding spider by now!" Who are you?

"That's not okay.

Peter squatted down on the tree trunk in the distance, looked at the group of people escorting the children angrily, and secretly worried: "Can I really rescue these children by myself?"

The ruthlessness of this group, as well as the abundance of their equipment, exceeded his expectations.

Army weapons, claymore detonators, unmanned miniature reconnaissance aircraft, well-trained, this group of people is by no means like a mob, but rather like the rumored group of mercenaries! Are these people Hui?

How to do?

To save or not to save?

how to save

These three questions repeatedly appeared in Peter's mind, which made him wonder how to choose.

On the one hand, he wanted to rush out to save the children, but on the other hand, he was afraid of those well-trained soldiers, afraid of being beaten to death.

After hesitation for a second, Peter looked back at Gwen.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

This is the last piece of advice that Gwen left him, and now this sentence has become the courage to support him!

"That's right...…………….This is my responsibility!"

Peter bit his lip, letting the blood flow into his mouth, sucking in the sweet fishy smell, as if the pain could drive away the fear.

Buzz~~

Drones whizzed past at high altitude, carrying out search missions.

"This is the last leg, isn't it?"

The black man flying the drone grinned. "I really don't know what the employer thinks, buying away a group of disabled children.

"Hahahahaha........." Another black man in charge of security laughed and winked arrogantly: "Don't you know, beautiful Chinese people like to play with children the most

Don't you see that fat blonde guy in the former White House as an example?"

"Tsk tsk tsk~ Hearing what you said, I really want to try it." The black man operating the drone licked his lips, and seemed a little excited, and said. "There was an Asian blind child who was escorted this time, and his face was scratched."

"Barn, you're a pervert." The black man who warned showed a knowing lewd smile. "I guess it's your xxx itch, right?"

"Hahahahahaha..." Barnes laughed loudly, and rolled up his lower body obscenely...

woo la la

The sound of something exploding in the air was like dense firecrackers exploding one by one.

Bahn looked into the dense forest and found a bright light flashing in the distance! What is it?

enemy attack?

As soon as Bahn had this idea, he felt the wind blowing on his face, and his cheek was like being cut by a knife.

puff!!!.

It was a long steel rod thrown from a distance.

The stick pierced Barnes' chest with force, and the ensuing massive inertia dragged him across the ground, leaving two deep dents on his legs, scraping the ground, accompanied by crazy blood flow , making him fly back more than ten meters.

bang! bang! bang

Steel rods dragged Barnes, nailing him to the trunk of a tree with huge amounts of blood and shards of entrails splattering all over the floor!

This all happened extremely fast, in less than three seconds!

It wasn't until Barnes was nailed to the tree, breathing weakly, exhaling heavily, and looking like he was about to start hiccupping, that the remaining black man realized it.

"..."

The pupils of the remaining man in black were closed, and the moment he opened his mouth to say a word, his neck was firmly pressed against the main body by his hand.

That man was very ruthless, without any hesitation, he directly broke his neck!

Click!

The black man's neck turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and the lumpy bones protruded from the muscles. The words for help could no longer be uttered, and his hands were waving feebly, and his eyes gradually blurred.

Until the day they die, they don't know who killed them 0.3!

"...

Peter held his breath, shocked at how clearly and cleanly he had killed someone!

"Come out, boy."

The man turned his head to the direction where Peter was in the dense forest, and said flatly. "Don't hide, I've seen you before.

"What a keen sense of smell, even better than my spider!" Peter was shocked again, could it be that he was really spotted by this man from a hundred yards away?

After thinking twice, Peter decided to approach.

Judging from the way this person grabs the two black people, they can't be bad people, at least they can join forces to rescue the children!" Who are you?

"You are...... Hello."

Peter swallowed, and looked at the man in the red tights with some trepidation. "I'm Spider-man, a hero who just debuted, I don't know what kind of superhero you are?"